Seeing Du Ming pointing at himself, the ghost old man smiled miserably. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info no matter what the other party does now, the ghost old man has no way.

"Are you really calculating, even the old man has to calculate?" these words seemed to be said to Du Ming, but his eyes were looking in the other direction. There was no one in that direction, but that direction was where the Muzong base camp was located.

"Although I don't have the strength of the Iron Elders, I am the most loyal servant of the God of Light. Whether I die in battle, there is no other place for my soul to end up than in heaven. Great God of Light, listen to the last prayer of your most faithful believers. My body, my blood, my heart, my soul, my everything. All of them are given by the God of Light, burning this remnant body, and fulfilling my wishes. As Qiu Lao prayed, countless spots of light began to converge on his body. An incomparably condensed light shield enveloped Qiu Lao.

"Isn't the Cult of Light God dead yet? There really are still believers, ignorant people!" Seeing Old Qiu's pious prayer, Du Ming thought disdainfully.

"Could it be that the followers of the Cult of Light can harness such a little bit of light power now?"

"Whew...... ...... "After the energy was condensed, Qiu Lao was also tired and sweaty, and he kept panting. Although Qiu Lao is very tired now, his mood is now better than ever. Because this is an attempt he doesn't know how many times he has tried to use the power of light, previous attempts have ended in failure, but today he actually succeeded. Although there is still very little light energy condensed, at least there is light energy appearing. What does this mean? This shows that the Cult of the Illuminati is reviving. Others may not see anything, but Qiu Lao's eyes see light and hope.

"Although this little light power can't hurt you, it's the first time in my life that light has been condensed. The meaning of this is incomprehensible to people like you, although you already know that this is the secret method of the Holy Sect of Light, but do you know how powerful it is......?

Boom -

Before Qiu Lao could finish speaking, Du Ming had already blasted him out with a punch.

Qiu Lao's violent retreat directly hit the rockery in the yard, and the rockery, all made of granite, collapsed.

"I didn't really know how powerful the light magic of the Cult of Light was, but now...... I understood. Haha......" Looking at Old Qiu, who was already seriously injured, Du Ming sneered.

Seeing Du Ming's face full of contempt, Qiu Lao struggled to get up, but because the injury was too serious, he stood up several times and still collapsed. If someone can take a serious look at Qiu Lao's eyes now, they will definitely find that although there is too much unwillingness in his eyes, there is also a flash of hope.

"Although I am not very willing to do this, but Du Qing is also a person of my granddaughter's generation, and I will definitely not let go of the person he wants to kill. As he spoke, Du Ming raised one of his arms.

"...... again"

When Qiu Lao saw Du Ming raise his hand at him, he had already closed his eyes. The difference in strength is really too much, and his current use of the power of the God of Light is still very limited, if it is another fifty years, he firmly believes that he will not lose so badly. But now, I can't do anything but wait for death.

"Don't look at me like that, even if you look at me like this, do you think I'll show mercy?"

Boom -

Card Eraser -

"Ahh

A series of crackling sounds followed, followed by a loud shout.

The hand that was about to press on the top of Old Man Qiu's head stopped in mid-air after hearing the explosion.

Du Ming turned his head in amazement, his eyes firmly fixed on the place where all the voices originated, that is, his time realm.

In the current time realm, the purple-black light mask is gone, and the vortex inside has been replaced by countless smoke and dust. There is no way to see what is happening in that realm until the smoke and dust clear.

"Interesting, it seems that there is a surprise to be able to break through my time realm! You old man, just wait a while, and I'll clean up after I clean up that old man. The shattering of the time realm caught Du Ming's attention. After all, he knew this time realm best, and if he was outside, it might not be difficult to break through the destruction time realm. But if you want to break it inside, it's simply impossible. But what seems impossible is now happening so real in front of my eyes.

"How long are you going to look somewhere else?"

Just as Du Ming was staring at the smoke and dust to see what was going on, a somewhat hoarse but very deep voice sounded behind him.

"Huh?!" Du Ming was startled at first, and then hurriedly flew back.

"You...... You, you, you...... What kind of person?" how could Du Ming not be afraid, after being born for so many years, no one could approach him silently.

"I—I'm not me!" the mysterious man waved his hand, brushing the smoke and dust off his body. A ruddy but handsome face appeared in everyone's field of vision, judging by the costumes, this product was definitely the old man who was trapped by Du Ming in the field of time.

This is a face that belongs to the old man, this old man is tall, and the gray robe that used to be extremely ill-fitting is now not only no longer ill-fitting, but seems to have become a little smaller, as if it has shrunk.

"It can't ......"

"Impossible? Isn't that what you want to see the most? Don't you want to see what I'll be like in fifty years?

Whoosh -

There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, and when Du Ming just wanted to observe the opponent's attack route, he saw that it was a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.

Bang-boom-boom

After a muffled sound, Du Ming's body soared into the air, and then rolled and flew backwards behind him, knocking down several walls one after another before slowly stopping.

"Phew...... I...... Huh?" Du Ming just stood up and spit out the dirt in his mouth, and then wanted to ask the other party's origin. However, the other party doesn't seem to have such thoughts at all.

Bang bang...... A series of muffled sounds sounded one after another, and Du Ming was caught off guard, so he could only desperately protect the vital points on his body.

"The warm-up activity is over, the Dragon Fist Three Styles, the Heavy Light Cannon!" With the old man's low shout, his fist suddenly burned with golden flames.

"Huh?" Du Ming, who originally thought that he would finally get some rest, saw the old man's fists burning with golden flames, his pupils shrank significantly. He had eaten enough of the other party's old fist just now, and the feeling of punching to the flesh was really uncomfortable, and now this fist was burning with golden flames, and he didn't dare to let it come into contact with his body.

However, the old man obviously didn't mean to let him go, and just when Du Ming had just put on a defensive posture, the old man's flaming fist also came to his eyes.

"Hmph...... With your straightforward play, I've already seen through it!"

Bang - Bang -

There were two muffled sounds, and the old man's fist attacking Du Ming was actually grabbed by Du Ming.

"Hmph...... Your hand has been grabbed by me now, how are you going to attack?haha......"

"Ahh

"Haha...... Where's all your pride?haha?...... Do you know now that you're scared? haha......"

The old man, who was originally struggling desperately, listened to Du Ming's question, but stopped the movements in his hand and said a word very calmly.

"Afraid? When was I scared? You want me to attack you, right?

"What?"

Boom -

"Ahh )